inspirational

Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.

Paul Crocker2 years ago
A Poet's Best Friend
I love writing as much as the next scribe. There is something about it that gives you a great vibe. If I didn't have my pen, I couldn't create my art. Unless I used the ink provided by my heart. Becau...
Fred Bobbitt2 years ago
I Saw Myself In the Morning Mist
I saw myself in the morning mist as it hovered o'er the lake. While I watched the vapor vanish, I realized my fate. The mist keeps rising skyward, till it falls in drops of rain To complete its vital ...
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Rae Elliott2 years ago
With Life Comes New Leaves
In this life, we are trees, but with new life friends, comes new leaves. Yes, we’re blown and whirled about, but sun still shines amidst our doubt. We have roots set deeply in, knowing that we tree ar...
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nicole 2 years ago
For Him...
When I'm around him I feel full and content When I see him the earth stops orbiting and is finally able to rest When I'm with him I don't need anything except him and only him When we are separated I ...
Paul Crocker2 years ago
Edge of the Blade
Homophobic man, that I spy. I'm not going to drop and die. Give me all you got. Sorry to disappoint you, but I won’t rot. Edge of the blade. Is it going to slice me up? Planning to me my just desserts...
Paul Crocker2 years ago
Adventures of the Water Drops
Floating around in an oceanic womb. Some so deep in the liquid tomb. Individually invisible to the naked eye. Until they fall from the sky. These are the adventures of the water drops. The sun looks d...
Te To2 years ago
WHO Be You?
Who do you want to be? you are who you want to be dont be fake like those old wallabies today Butterfly, tomorrow might be a Bee B B B B b b b because you are the sun, you are the Light what ever you ...
Paul Crocker2 years ago
Balloon Without a String
I was like a balloon on a child's wrist. Being tugged and yanked, my every move was his. All that force began to fray the tether. He thought I'd leave him never. Until the last fibre snapped and I ros...
Aeryka Frausto2 years ago
Smile
Some mornings are harder than others. You wake up and look at yourself in the mirror. You wonder where you went wrong, why you're not enough. You think about the mistakes you made and opportunities yo...
Live Your Life
As the days go by I can't help but wonder What is life really supposed to be? Is it to discover the new? To gather as much knowledge possible? Is it to find love and happiness? Is it to share the love...
Paul Crocker2 years ago
What I Believe
Pass me by and dare you not take a second look. At the face that held the smile that you took. Commit me to the ground for the words I've said. For I know you'd rather see the person who spoke them de...
Geraldine Taylor2 years ago
One
The one who stands beyond compare Evolving days of which to share Of whom I call to reminisce Allied shoulder greatest bliss Depths of all transparency Of cares transferred especially Leading steps of...
Paul Crocker2 years ago
Just a Little Taste
Wake me from my slumber with a jolt start. An idea to stimulate my mind and a new love to freshen my heart. Something's coming straight at me at hurtling speed. It won't kill me, won't even make me bl...
Desiree treml2 years ago
Stars
Stars are bright and buoyant I strive to be like them Looking positive in the dark sky High above the world looking over us Oh what i would do to become a star Twinkle twinkle in the dark night Never ...
Lizzy Arrow2 years ago
Tell Me Something I Don't Know
Everybody who tells me, who I speak to says it's so hard to make it, but yet so hard to break it or even get a break from it, there's no way to fake the whole scenario. Everybody keeps telling me that...
We Will See
Attempting to not be burned by our forest fire, Truth will not set us free. It nags at the virtue covered in a desire that has broken free from its leash of morality. Reality is setting up her traps, ...
Fox Marsh2 years ago
Happy
Do what makes you happy, even if you never draw a dime. Never gamble with trust, because you lose every time. Always be a fighter, use both body and mind to be strong. Stick with your beliefs no matte...
Neil Heddings2 years ago
Black Coffee
While trying to Wipe away The cobwebs of gray Cluttering my mind. While I try to look outside Thru my soap stained window I can only guess By the gray caste. My floor is painted Gray. And through it's...